1. "Tian Jia Yuan Day" (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran

I fought back to the north last night, and now I am starting from the east;

I am already strong and have no wealth. Worry about farmers.

The father plows the mulberry field, and the shepherd boy follows the hoe;

The Tian family is responsible for the climate, and the mother-in-law said that this year will be good.

2. "Selling Demented Poems" (Tang Dynasty) Fan Chengda

People don't sleep in the late hours of New Year's Eve, and they are tired of the dullness and delay in the new year;

Children Calling to go down the long street, there is a cloud of dementia calling people to sell.

3. "New Year's Eve" (Tang Dynasty) Coming to the Birds

The matter of concern has become empty, and I miss you for thousands of miles in one night.

I am so sad that the sound of the chicken at dawn has stopped, and I will be haggard in the spring breeze.

4. "Yuan Ri" (Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu;

Thousands of households are full of pupils. Every day, new peaches are always replaced by old talismans.

5. "Yuan Day Yu Lou Chun" (Song Dynasty) Mao Pang

One year the lotus drips all the water, and the blue well slaughters the Soviet Union to freeze the wine.

The cold weather in the early morning is still deceiving, but the willow trees in spring arrive first.

The beautiful woman urges you to live a long life, and the cypress leaves and pepper flowers bloom on your green sleeves.

In the depths of Zuixiang, we rarely know each other, and we only have old friends with Dongjun.

6. "New Year's Eve" (Southern Song Dynasty) Wen Tianxiang

The world is empty, and the years are passing by;

The end of the road is full of storms, and the poor side is full of snow and frost.

As time goes by, life is about to end, and the body and the world are forgotten;

There is no more killing of Su Meng, and the night is not yet young.

7. "New Year's Greetings" (Ming Dynasty) Wen Zhengming

I don't ask for a meeting, but for a visit, and the house is filled with famous papers.

I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others. The world is too simple but not too empty.

8. "Ji You Xin Zheng" (Ming Dynasty) Ye Yong

The wind and frost of the heaven and earth are gone, and the weather of the universe is harmonious;

New years are added to the calendar, and spring is full of old ones. Mountains and rivers.

The plum blossoms and willows are beautiful, and the pine trees are old;

Tu Su becomes drunk and laughs in the white cloud nest.

9. "Guiji New Year's Eve Occasionally Comes" (Qing Dynasty) Huang Jingren

The laughter of thousands of families is late, and the worries are hidden from the outside,

The city bridge is quietly established People don't know, one star looks like the moon for a long time.

10. "Fengcheng New Year's Speech" (Qing Dynasty) Zha Shenxing

Skillfully cut flags to win the test of Silla, paint colors and gold to make moths;

From then on, I have no time for scissors for a month, and there are many needlework in my boudoir.

11. "Jiawu New Year's Day" (Qing Dynasty) Kong Shangren

Xiao Shu's white hair is not full, but he can't sleep around the fire after watching the New Year's Eve.

Cut the candles to dry up the late-night wine, and spend all your money to buy spring money.

Listening to the burning of firecrackers brings out the childlike innocence, but seeing the peach charms exchanged makes me feel happy.

The drums and horns add plum blossoms, and we celebrate the New Year with joy at the fifth watch.

12. "New Year's Day Occupying Liu Yazi's Charming Rhyme" Dong Biwu

*** celebrates the New Year with laughter, and the ladies of Hongyan give plum blossoms;

Toast They drank Tusu wine to each other and drank Victory tea separately.

Only loyalty can serve the country, and there is no paradise for home;

Welcome to the festival with singing and dancing with the capital, and look at the gorgeous scenery of Yan'an from a distance.

13. "Watching the Flower Market during the Spring Festival" by Lin Boqu

We met on the street to see the flower market, but we leaned against the arcade like a gallery;

The potted plants were arranged in rows, and the grass and trees were lined up. This bucket is fragrant.

The lights are on all night long and people are singing, and the songs are ecstatic.

It is this year that the scenery is beautiful and the colors are red and purple, heralding spring.